Saturday
Friday
Thursday
I like making garlic bread
It helps me think and figure things out.
What I came up with was
When I'm stressed or down,
I need someone to help me relax and be happy.
That was Texas.
I rely heavily on my friends to put me in a good mood.
I rely heavily on my friends to put me in a good mood.
He was my only friend in the area.
Now I don't have anyone.
And I'm not happy.
Dear Boise,
Steal me away.
My, my, weren't we quick to judge..
I know the situation looks bad, but give me a chance to explain myself?
For someone who doesn't like to be judged, you sure made a rather hasty assumption about me.
Please don't label me by what it looks like if you're not willing to hear me out.
Save Our City by Ludo
There's a time to pray, and there's a time to fight. Anything can be a weapon if you're holding it right.
Dear Pandora,
I'm putting this in your hands. I'm putting you on Quickmix. Play the music you think will make me feel better.
Love,
Lar
Wednesday
Brad talking about Big Red
"She has restless leg syndrome."
Because she doesn't shut off when he takes his key out of the ignition.
Because she doesn't shut off when he takes his key out of the ignition.
Dear Best Friend,
I'm sorry everything is going so badly for you right now. I really wish I could be there for you. Like, really. I miss you a lot and I want to take all your problems away and shoot them with a .44. You don't deserve any of the issues you are going through. You've had such a difficult life, and for it to keep on that way is something you shouldn't have to deal with. But if you believe that everything is for the better, try to keep your chin up, and remember that God is not gone, He's just waiting for you to come to Him, He will help you, and you will make it through. I promise. Face this thing head on. With God on your side, you'll never fail.
I will pray for you, my friend. You're always in my heart. I love you, and I pray for everything to get better for you. You're amazing. Remember that, but don't let it go to your head.
Yours, forever.
Lar.
I will pray for you, my friend. You're always in my heart. I love you, and I pray for everything to get better for you. You're amazing. Remember that, but don't let it go to your head.
Yours, forever.
Lar.
Monday
Sunday
Dear Boys,
We love your feminine side,
We love it when you tell us we are beautiful,
We love it when you text us non-stop,
We love it when you kiss our foreheads,
...From,
The Girls.
We love it when you tell us we are beautiful,
We love it when you text us non-stop,
We love it when you kiss our foreheads,
...From,
The Girls.
Saturday
Greatest
man in history, named Jesus, had no servants, yet they called him Master. Had no degree, yet they called him Teacher. Had no medicines, yet they called him Healer. He had no army, yet kings feared Him. He won no military battles, yet he conquered the world. He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him. He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today.
Friday
Thursday
Opened Window's Media Player
looking for some angry girl music to lose myself in...
I clicked on David Glenn Hatch, instead. How's about a little bit o' spiritually uplifting praise, to end your day?
I clicked on David Glenn Hatch, instead. How's about a little bit o' spiritually uplifting praise, to end your day?
What I want RIGHT NOW!
Swimming,
sunbathing!
I want to fall asleep in the heat of the sun to the rhythm of the waves gently rocking the dock.
I want to hang out with my best friends, without a care in the world!
I want to walk around barefoot
I want to wear shorts!
I want to ride bikes and wear sunglasses and take a million pictures!
I WANT SUMMER!
I want to hang out with my best friends, without a care in the world!
I want to walk around barefoot
I want to wear shorts!
I want to ride bikes and wear sunglasses and take a million pictures!
Shenanigans at midnight |
Sunburns! |
Road trips, water parks, and NO responsibilities. |
Wednesday
Tuesday
Happy Birthday!
To Jillie Bear, Father Ross, and Katie Capell's dad!
OH, and Regan.
April 19 was a great day for a lot of people!
I love you Daddy!
I love you Jillie!
I love you Katie! (Even though it's your dad's birthday.)
I like you just fine, Regan,
And I miss you all!!
Have a great day!
My Jillie Bear and me. |
Daddy. |
Sunday nap. |
Monday
My heart hurts.
All I want is to curl up with a warm blanket, a good tv show, ice cream, and my best friend to make me forget all my troubles.
Sunday
Optimism
gets me through the day while reality helps me choose which words are right to say.
And if you get to know me, believe me you will stay.
But if not, I wouldn’t mind if you walked away.
Friday
Today
Work started off pretty slow. We don't exactly have a working oven because of the remodel. Yesterday was a great day, we got the new oven. It's so pretty and shiny and new and you can close the door with minimal effort, unlike the old oven, where you had to throw your entire body into it and maybe it would close.
The plan was to have the new oven up and running today so that we could get all our breads baked and ready for tomorrow.
While that was in the process of happening, I did whatever I could to bide my time.
I stayed relatively busy.
I was going to finish washing my walls.
I didn't get around to it though.
Why?
Because. The men working on the oven had an accident called "Flooded Bakery".
One of the men that was on top of said oven broke the head off the sprinkler on the ceiling. That made the fire alarms sound, and all the other sprinklers start hosing the kitchen.
(I was in the bathroom when this all went down.)
The oven was drenched.
We could actually smell the wet electricity. That's not a good sign.
The men worked for hours trying to get the place dried up.
Byron called in On The Spot cleaners to come dry the place up.
The best part? We had a lot of the boxes out of the freezer to make room for the new load that needed thrown.
Funny how compromising water can be, isn't it?
Ruined boxes, soaked employees, delayed operation time...
We didn't get the oven working. We still needed to bake the goods.
Luckily, Albertson's is nearby and are so nice.
They let us bring our breads, rolls, pastries, and bagels over to bake in their oven so that we could have some product for tomorrow.
Talk about sending a fruit basket! They deserve it.
Champs!
There's the story of my night.
I didn't get off work until after 10.
And, I'm training new girl tomorrow.
Yippee.
See you in the morning, everyone!
Wednesday
Tuesday
To do:
Clean Bathroom
Clean Living Room
Hang out with friend
Dear Chauvinistic Men,
I'm sure I do not need to inform you that we are in the 21st century. It has been authorized for women to be able to do whatever they wish, within legal reason, for decades. Your view on women as only being good for sex and sandwiches is skewed and quite the opposite of what we women truly are. It may have been, once upon a time, that men were the bread winners, therefore they got to rule the household. This is no longer the case. Your expectations of us as women are ridiculous, considering in some areas, women are preferred over men. Men and women were created equally. They were designed to take on different roles to match their abilities. You were born with arms and legs, therefore giving you the ability to vacuum, take out the trash, and even make your own "damn sandwich". Assert your manhood as much as you would like, but I, as a woman, am not impressed when you belch and command me to do whatever task you could do, just as easily.
Spring time means
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